Volume 3 The Youth's Pilgrimage Chapter 75 The Returning Prince Part 2
There were thousands of corpses at the city gate, everyone in the city was silent, and the roar outside the city lasted for three days. The people finally knew that it was a monster attack. During this period, true and false news continued to come out, such as the battle between General Tiance and
Death, for example, the national master takes action to kill hundreds of thousands of demons, or the emperor's personal servant Qian Niuwei suffers heavy losses.
The people of Kyoto have never experienced such a panic in the past thousand years. Only at this moment did they realize that the danger of monsters is so dangerous. Thinking back to the people who lined the streets to see off a certain prince when he walked out of the imperial city two years ago. At that time, the people were just joining in the fun.
, now I think about it, if everything is true, it would be worthy of such an honor.
Yu Wenchu is no longer as relaxed as he was when he just broke through. He is running around at various city gates just because these monsters seem to be endless. Even the monsters at the peak of Naihe have manifested more than thirty. This is the bright side of the Holy Dynasty.
Neither has the strength.
On the other side, Zhong Taibai was besieged by dozens of monsters. This time he really had a hard time resisting. Even though he had endless energy, he spent seven or eighty-eight hours without sleep for a few days. He lowered his head and looked at the monsters at his feet.
The little Taoist priest felt angry and helpless for the first time as the soldiers were surrounded by monsters.
Boom!
A huge roar came from the north side of Kyoto. Zhong Taibai could hear it was the sound of the city gate collapsing. He was anxious and surprised in his heart: The gate of Kyoto has been breached, why is the senior brother still unwilling to take action? Isn't it true that the monster has entered the city?
Countless people will suffer?
The collapse of the north gate caused countless monsters to pour in instantly. Looking through the city, one could not see the end of the monsters, only weird and indescribable roars and screams were heard. They were neither birds nor beasts, but hearing them made people panic.
This ancient capital of the holy dynasty, which had been peaceful for thousands of years, was visited by foreigners for the first time.
The soldiers in the city have already been dispatched to various places, and those who are rushing here now are just scattered government officials. They are of low status and have never experienced the blood of the battlefield. They only hold the long sword in their hands, trembling and fearful of being attacked by monsters.
drown, bite.
There were sounds of broken bones and gnawing, and there were faint cries of babies on the streets. It is conceivable that once the monsters rush into the long streets, no one will be spared, and Kyoto will become a hell on earth.
Bang!
A figure fell from the sky, lying in front of the monsters. When he raised his head, he saw a young Taoist priest with an immature face.
Zhong Taibai had scars all over his body, which was because he rushed over after being seriously injured by the monsters and killing them. He had just heard the sound of the city gate collapsing. He was panicked and cast a forbidden spell. At this time, he stood in front of the monsters, panting.
But his eyes are firm.
He looked at the torn government servants on the ground, and the anger in his heart was about to burn through his chest. Regardless of the pain in his meridians, the fly whisk swayed, and the strong wind cut hundreds of monsters, and his eyes were filled with sharp pupils.
He shot it and pinched out the curse seal, so an illusory river appeared to block the monster.
The monster's feet kept moving, and the river surface was obviously only a few feet wide, but it seemed to be thousands of miles away, and it still stayed in place with every step it took.
Zhong Taibai breathed a sigh of relief, looked back at Kyoto behind him, and suddenly understood in his heart the state of mind of His Highness the Ninth Prince when he fought against the monsters on Yunmo Mountain. He was still young, but he had this realization: Although life is important, but always
Sometimes, life is not that important.
The several magical powers he just used were not difficult for him in normal times, but now he was seriously injured, and his energy was greatly consumed in the life-and-death battle for several days. He couldn't stop coughing for a while, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.
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Li Chen once said that Zhong Taibai has a pure heart because this little Taoist priest rarely has any ill will towards anyone. Even when he followed the imperial master to encircle Li Chen in Luoyuyuan, it was only because his senior brother's order had to be carried out, so he also
Not as desperate as I am now.
The biting wind penetrated into the city from outside the city, carrying extremely thick blood, which seemed to be thick and solid, and like rust that penetrated into the lungs. It seemed that half of Kyoto was cold in an instant.
Zhong Taibai shrank and tightened his Taoist robe, but the smile on his face did not diminish.
He was already prepared to stay here. In his current state, it was not realistic to go to other city gates, but he should still be able to guard the gate in front of him, but he suddenly felt a little worried.
Who should resist the seven city gates?
In the Taishi Academy in the city, the Imperial Master suddenly frowned, but remained indifferent. He just kept silent and placed another piece on the chessboard in front of him.
At another city gate, Admiral Tiance finally cast the forbidden technique, and the originally dry Yuan Li finally regained its strength. This was the secret method to damage Dantian. He was shocked by the deaths and injuries of his colleagues, and looked at his own.
I don't know how many of Erlang's soldiers died in scattered pieces, but he was entangled and couldn't escape.
At this moment, regardless of life and death, he wanted to die with the six helpless monsters in front of him. He felt endless unwillingness and aggrieved. He was born to seek enlightenment just to become the number one in the Holy Dynasty. It was a pity that he never fought against the legendary Ninth Prince.
He will be consumed to death by these endless monsters.
He sighed in his heart: "Today's situation is not a crime of war, but these monsters are too turbulent. Unless the Wangyou Realm comes, otherwise even if the Ninth Prince appears, it will have the same ending. It's a pity that I broke through not long ago, so I can't fight with him
If we have a showdown, we will die here."
Buzz!
In the dark, there seemed to be a clear sound, which seemed to be a sword chant coming from the mountains, lakes, clouds, and the mist of heaven and earth, from far to near, like a song or a piano.
Chapter completed!